Wonderful (NOT!) Wednesday

Normally, Wednesday is a good day. "Hump Day." It signals that it's midway through the work week and the weekend is getting closer. Wednesday often makes folks feel happy.

Not me.

My little darling woke up VERY early this morning. VERY, VERY early. She dozed back off. I didn't. I finally got up to go the bathroom and when I was making my way back to bed, I tripped over the keyboard that was sitting on the floor. Why was there a keyboard on the floor? Good question. Our old computer was temporarily put on the floor in our room until it could get moved to a permanent spot. A permanent spot that I've been asking my dear hubby to find for over a week so I wouldn't trip on it.

Anyway, the keyboard had mysteriously moved out into the direct spot where I had to walk and I got tangled up, and SMASH SMASH, SNAP, SCREAM, FALL, SHRIEK...I was writhing on the floor in pain, holding my bloody foot in my hands. After stumbling to the bathroom, I saw that I had indeed gashed open my toe (hence the SMASH SMASH), which was set at a strange angle (that was the SNAP). Darn it all! I set it, bandaged it then moaned like a banshee because it hurt so much.

Son of a gosh darn biscuit. And I've still got two days until the weekend...